Go back to the past to be the fishing king

"Okay! I think your plan is more reliable, or else I'll follow your idea! I'd better leave it to you to connect with Jinghai Garden? I'm not good at these execution matters!" Zhang Yang nodded Said.

Old Zhao nodded and agreed: "Okay! I'll collect the black pit sponsorship competitions in the last one or two years, and come up with a cooperation plan! You don't have to worry about the specific implementation!
By the way, Xiaofan and Han Mocheng came back a day earlier than you, and they were hit when they went out to the game, so you take the time to take a look! "

"Get hit? Didn't you just go out and chase an ordinary four-category game? What's wrong?"

Hearing that Lao Zhao changed the subject, Zhang Yang was a little confused. Based on his understanding of the technical level of Meng Fan, Han Mocheng and the others, it shouldn't be!

"I didn't ask about the specifics in detail. You can ask yourself. It seems that the grades are bad. According to the vacation system we have formulated, we have one day's rest time after the game for free activities. This group of people, including the most playful Xiaobao, all No rest, holding back the energy and practicing hard at the practice pond at the club base!"

"Um... I see, let's go and check! What are these guys doing, no one has told me on WeChat all this time!"

"Go and have a look. I feel that the vigor that I have cultivated with great difficulty has been worn down a lot. The mentality is not good, so don't go astray!"

"Ok!"

……

After discussing sponsorship and competition preparations with Lao Zhao face to face, Zhang Yang strolled downstairs and drove straight to the training base.

Thinking about something in his heart, Zhang Yang drove significantly faster on the road, and after a while, the kung fu car arrived at the practice pool.

Zhang Yang parked the car in the yard, strolled around and walked towards the pole practice pool. All the members of the competitive team, who were not left behind, were practicing basic skills throwing poles at the pole practice pool.

When approaching the practice pool, Zhang Yang sized up the group of people up and down. From the movements and demeanor, he didn't see anything unusual. Could it be that Lao Zhao was thinking too much?
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yang felt that Lao Zhao would not be aimless. At his age, he was quite transparent in dealing with people and things, and it was impossible to make such meaningless jokes with Zhang Yang.

So, with this in mind, Zhang Yang strolled to a position not far behind the crowd, and watched patiently.

A group of friends were sitting side by side at the moment, following the interim captain Han Mocheng's high-frequency throwing poles, so they didn't notice Zhang Yang behind him.

Looking at it, it took only 5 minutes, and Zhang Yang coughed twice because he couldn't hold back.

"Hey, are you all practicing? You're serious!!" Zhang Yang said with a smile while smoking a cigarette.

Hearing the movement, everyone turned their heads in unison to pay attention to Zhang Yang.

"Boss!"

"Brother Yang!"

"Boss!"

……

There were all kinds of titles, and everyone greeted at the same time.

"Why, I heard that this time I went out to the competition and was punished by someone, did you get hit?" Zhang Yang asked straight to the point without laying the groundwork.

……

Silence, everyone saw Zhang Yang with light in his eyes a second ago, but the moment he heard Zhang Yang asking about the game, the light in everyone's eyes quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.

For competitive fishermen, it is not a big problem not to get good results. Everyone has bad luck and poor performance, but if the "god" in the eyes is gone, it will be a bad game.

"Team Han, what's the situation? Why don't you talk? Isn't it just an ordinary four-category match? Why do you feel like you've lost a battle, and you're downcast!"

Zhang Yang took out Dabai and scattered the cigarettes among the crowd, then lit himself and took a deep breath.

Han Mocheng also lit a cigarette, and after a few seconds of deliberation, he said with an ugly face: "Damn it, going out to compete this time, it's crazy!
From the day before the competition, from the day before the competition, to the day of the official competition, the very mature bait, small medicine and other fishing methods we used before did not work!

This time a few of us went out to compete, none of us got the top results, all of us were at the bottom!Xiaobao even caught two zero eggs!Others are not much better! "

Hearing this prosperity, Zhang Yang instantly became vigilant.

"What's the matter? Is it because the fish situation in the whole game is not good, and you haven't caught well? Or is it just a few of you who are far from reaching the usual level?"

"The whole fish situation is mediocre. Fishermen with small points can catch sixty or seventy fish, mixed with ten kilograms! Generally, it is not very good, but the few of us are too bad. I even suspect that someone will lower my head for me. Now, where the hell is going, where is Fang Yu!!" Han Mocheng continued.

"What's the situation, please tell me in detail?"

If the whole audience is not good at the fish, and Han Mocheng and the others are not good, then there is still a reason, maybe it is just a little bit of luck.But the meaning in the obedient words does not seem to be that difficult.

"Let's put it this way, I feel that the basic bait we used to catch any fish has no dominance at all when pinching fish, and the effect is not even comparable to ordinary field blue crucian carp!

There are a total of four games. Wherever the lottery was drawn, the fish from the next door were caught. We all stared blankly and made various adjustments, such as changing bait, adjusting fishing, and various contingencies. Any effect!
I lost more than 1000 by pinching fish, and on the day of the competition, I lost several more Huazi when I was playing with others!The mentality has been beaten! "

"Damn it, is it so mysterious? What did you add?"

After listening to Han Mocheng's words, Zhang Yang's thinking was running at a high speed. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. There must be something wrong with it.

"I didn't add anything indiscriminately. They are all the basic bait we usually use, such as state bait, small medicine, and traditional Chinese medicine wine. There is no problem with the state and taste of the bait!" Han Mocheng also shook his head in puzzlement. .

"In this case, why don't you call me!" Zhang Yang nodded slightly and continued to ask.

"If you are not competing outside, it would be beyond your reach to make a phone call. I hesitated for a while, fearing that Fang Yu's bad luck would be transmitted to you, so I didn't call!" Han Mocheng said in a low voice.

"What did you guys use on the day of the match? Let me take a look at it now! The situation you mentioned is really mysterious!"

Soon, Han Mocheng opened his fishing box, took out the basic bait, light bran snow powder, small medicine, and traditional Chinese medicine wine all in a ziplock bag and placed them in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang checked them one by one, but found no problems for the time being, and asked, "Are you all baited by the same party?"

"Hmm! I prescribed it all! The bait was just picked up from the warehouse before departure, and the small medicines have been used all the time!"

"Is there any problem with the bait opening effect of these things when you come back to practice?"

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, just stop talking!"

"Okay, I got it! In this way, human factors are ruled out. It should be that the fishing ground is partial to the pond, and I don't like the things we use! This is a normal situation. I will get some mainstream commercial bait on the market later. Come up with a backup recipe!"

Zhang Yang didn't show the suspicion in his heart, but made a characterization of this incident face to face.

"Damn! Then we're still waiting for the wool, everyone is full of fire, let's do it now, if you need any bait, I'll drive to buy it!"

Han Mocheng was obviously relieved after hearing Zhang Yang's preliminary analysis, and became very interested in the spare bait formula that Zhang Yang said.

"Okay, it's good to match it with you on the spot. You can't memorize the bait by rote. It's also good to be flexible!" In order to boost morale, Zhang Yang readily agreed.

"Otherwise, I'll go with Brother Yang, your car is parked in the parking space inside, it's not convenient to reverse!" Meng Fan stood up and said.

Zhang Yang didn't think too much, and nodded: "It's fine, let Xiaofan go with me! Just wait and come back!"

Soon, Zhang Yang and Meng Fan walked towards the parking lot.

After getting into the car, after Meng Fan closed the door, the smile on his face disappeared and his expression became serious.

"Brother Yang, there may be a problem in our team!"

"What the hell? What are you thinking about!"

Hearing Meng Fan's seriously serious voice, Zhang Yang didn't swallow a puff of cigarette, and was choked to cough again and again.

Meng Fan said: "I brought back the leftover bait from the competition! I tested this bait secretly, and it seems that something has been added to it. The fish in our own practice pool are not very edible! It is in the refrigerator of the dormitory. Let it go! Take you to get it."

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Zhang Yang realized why he just opened his mouth and gave his own judgment so arbitrarily.

"Okay, take a look first! Is there anything unusual in the team recently?" Zhang Yang nodded, and his face became serious.

"It's nothing out of the ordinary! We lost the game, and everyone is very angry when we come back!"

"Okay, go get the bait you brought back first, I'll take it to the laboratory for Yu Dong to test it!"

"Okay!" Meng Fan skillfully drove out of the garage, then rubbed the steering wheel and left the training base. The car made three turns and stopped at a house two streets away.

This is a property owned by Meng Fan's family. Ever since the training base of the competitive team moved here, Meng Fan has been staying here. The house with three bedrooms and one living room on the third floor is neatly tidied up.

Meng Fan went upstairs alone, and quickly took out a ball of bait that was packed in a plastic bag. The bait had been placed on the freezer when he brought it back, and now it was in a lump of ice.

Among the current members of the competitive team, Meng Fan was the first to know Zhang Yang. This guy has a clever mind and can understand things clearly. His judgment still has certain reference value.

Zhang Yang didn't make a judgment on the problem before personally verifying the results. After getting the bait, he followed Meng Fan to the nearest fishing tackle shop and bought a bunch of Wuhan Tianyuan's commercial bait on the bait shelf.

"You just need to know this matter in your heart, I will investigate it, and I will tell you when I have the result later, don't mention it in normal times!" Before getting off the car, Zhang Yang specially warned.

"Yes, I understand!" Meng Fan nodded heavily.

In the next half morning, Zhang Yang returned to the practice pool with the commercial bait he bought. He analyzed the properties of the bait for the team members on the spot, demonstrated the deployment process, and finally used several very classic commercial baits to prepare a spare. The basic bait comes.

When it was lunch time, Zhang Yang found an excuse not to have lunch with everyone, and went straight to Yu Dong's laboratory with the melted bait.

Now Yu Dong's laboratory is more appropriately described as a research institute. The company has a good momentum of development and has been periodically approving money to support Yu Dong's expansion of the laboratory. The purchase price of various professional instruments is often six figures. , but Lao Zhao never hesitated to approve money.

In the current laboratory, Yu Dong, as the supervisor, leads two newly recruited college students to conduct various daily research, which is no longer the stage of fighting alone.

When Zhang Yang knocked on the office door, Yu Dong was staying at his workstation and eating the lunch box he brought. Yu Dong usually has very low requirements for what he eats, and his lunch is just a box of rice. Heat it up in the microwave, and just add some chili sauce and pickles to make do with it.

"Hey, I'm eating!" Zhang Yang entered the door with a grin, and greeted Yu Dong.

"Why are you here today when you are free? Have you eaten yet? Shall I ask Xiao Ke to order you a takeaway?" Seeing Zhang Yang enter the room, Yu Dong put down his chopsticks and stood up to greet him warmly.

"Don't be too busy. It's a business to come here. I'll leave after I finish talking! I'll bring back some bait, and you can test it for me later, check the ingredients, and test it in the fish tank!" Zhang Yang took out the bait from his pocket and said seriously.

"Brought it back from the competition? At your technical level, are you still superstitious about bait?" Yu Dong grinned, took the bait, glanced at it, turned around and put it in the refrigerator behind him.

"I don't want to be superstitious, the main reason is to make some guesses! You should test it as soon as possible. I suspect that some kind of fish repellant should be added to it. When testing, you should grasp the direction!"

Hearing this, Yu Dong quite understood the meaning of Zhang Yang's words, and nodded: "Okay! I'll go get it after I'm full! There should be results in the evening!"

"Okay! You are busy, I am leaving, and the test results will come out later, give me a message!"

Zhang Yang stayed in Yudong's office for less than 3 minutes. After explaining the good things, he went downstairs and left.

When it was time to eat, he was already hungry. Zhang Yang casually found a fast food restaurant on the road and fiddled with lunch, then drove back to the club's residence.

For the next afternoon, Zhang Yang stayed with the team members, watched their training, explained to them some problems that occurred during the training, etc., and kept busy until the evening when Yu Dong called.

"The results of the experiment are out, come here!"

"Okay!" Zhang Yang responded, and drove straight to the laboratory again.

When he arrived at Yu Dong's office, he took out a printed A4 document and handed it to Zhang Yang.

"There is indeed something added to the bait, it is saponin! This substance is poisonous to fish! This ingredient is contained in the chaku used to clean up miscellaneous fish in fish ponds!

This is also proved by the live feeding test. The fish in the test tank are very repulsed by this thing! " Yu Dong said very professionally.